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Driven over the breaking point...Crux puts his helmet back on to check up on Silver Team's progress. He waits several minutes for their hourly report...but none comes. He contacts Jackson, the leader of Silver Team, but gets no responce.
A burst of static comes in over the COM line, then a panicked Marine's voice fills his helmet. "This is Sergeant Harley. Jackson is here, in the armory, he's gone crazy or something! He is killing everyone. Get down here immidietly!" The Marine shouts. There is an explosion that erupts from the line, then it goes dead.
Crux tries to open the line again, and a second time. But it doesn't work.
Crux grabs his M6B sidearm and rushes to the armory which is only a little bit away.
Crux hears the explosions and gunfire from down the hall. But as he reaches the armory...all is silent.
He runs inside and the door slides open. He jumps back as a body falls towards him and he almost opens fire. But sees its a dead Marine.
Holiday Contest + More PrizesHello dears,
%Creation-Inspiration's crew are happy to announce our new and big contest!
Holidays! Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, or any other holiday you celebrate this time of the year. How do you celebrate them? What do the holidays mean to you?
There will be two categories for this contest: Visual & written.
Deadline: 15th of January 2014 at 11:59 p.m. PST
The Judges are %Creation-Inspiration's crew.
1. You must be a member at %Creation-Inspiration in order to participate and submit to the contest folder.
2. Entries must be new. Made after 15th of November.
Creation Inspiration Icon 2014 Contestit's time for our groups logo contest for 2014
since there are only a month left ,it's time that CI needs a new logo for 2014
you can start making entries from starting today
put your entry inside this folder
Group Avatar/Icon Contest::iconyaayplz:
Create an original Avatar/icon for creation-inspiration
1. be Creative
2. Entries must be 100x50 image and smaller than 30 KB and will have the words Creation-Inspiration
3. This contest is open to members of creation-inspiration only.
4. Enter as many times as you'd like, entries must follow all the rules.
4.Please submit your contest Logo to the Folder Logo Contest in the gallery
5. Should be categorized as "Customization / Icons / Avatars / deviantART"
6. The avatar/icon
a. Must have our name sized appropriately so it's easily readable and doesn't block avatar imagery.
b. May be in color or monotone.
c. May be static or animated.
d. You m
Catherine Cookson: The Harrogate SecretPart 1-456: As it Happened When I was Ten.Catherine Cookson: The Harrogate Secret by *facialexpressions90
Robert Musgrave eased himself off the low platform
bed set in the alcove and, using his arms, propelled
himself backwards across the stone-flagged floor
towards the door of the cottage. In doing so he had to
pass between the open-hearth fire, and the two small
children playing on the mat in front of it, and the back
of his wife who was standing at the table in the middle
of the room. When he reached the door he lifted up
one arm and pushed the sneck; then with a practised
fling he swung his two useless legs to the side in order
to allow himself to reach the top step, and there he sat
for a moment, looking out.
In the fading night he could still make out other
cottages dotted here and there on the steep hillside
down to the row of dwellings that bordered the shore.
But as clustered as the cottages were on this part of
the hillside, Robert often thanked God that he was housed
here and not further a
Just For A SecondPlease can you imagine for meJust For A Second by ~CrumbledWings
just for a second...
Both of us...
That's all I dream about
I don't have the imagination
To think of the specifics
Like how it would happen
What we'd be like together
Why we'd be happy
But when I let myself dream
I imagine us...
And while I know
You don't dream about me
You don't know me
Or whether I can truly
Make you happy...
I want you to imagine that
Just for a second,
And tell me if I can try
To make it real.
RedThe age of darkness, shined upon by the light of God.Red by ~RedDeath23
Harsh sunlight rained down on the back of the seemingly only two warriors left on the barren war grounds. They faced each other, panting from exhaustion with sweat pouring down there faces, knowing that one fatal move could end this century long war for good, either once again resume the balance the earth was born with, or put the face of humanity in a misery almost equal to Hell.
They stood there, trying to anticipate their opponents next move, hoping this fight would end with one of them walking away, leaving their last enemy lying in the field of the heroes and villain's slain by the cruelty of war.
The fighters were growing tiresome, knowing they would not be able to hold this out much longer with the fate of the world depending on them. The dark soldier stared at the warrior in front of him, There scarred and emotionless face was unnerving. He watched them, their dark eyes staring into his very soul.